I still remember when Yuan Fan came to Jing Shilun's house for the first time, Jing Shilun asked him to find out if there were any ghosts in his house, in addition to the Futong ghost in Meng Qiaohua in the villa, there should be a monster in the basement of the backyard, and I don't know if the monster is still there after such a long time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yuan Fan walked to the door of the basement and used the Ten Thousand Incense Talisman. As expected, the incense talisman is still the dark blue of the sea, indicating that this monster is still entrenched in the basement.

"I don't know what kind of monster this is, could Jing Shilun's strange behavior have something to do with this monster?" Yuan Fan frowned and thought about it, then shook his head again, "It shouldn't be, it stands to reason that this monster should have been in his house for a long time, and if something happens, something will happen a long time ago." But I'm really curious, if only Tang Yun and the Nightmare Ghost were here, it's a pity ......"

These two ghosts are now in Yuan Fan's prison bag, but one has gone to practice on his own, and the other is unconscious for unknown reasons. Unless Yuan Fan can catch a ghost and force it to help him go down to investigate, otherwise he will be helpless, and the explosion spell is a way, but it is so good, he can't blow up the basement door of someone else's house, right? .

Yuan Fan left the basement door and began to spin around the villa. Although the villa is a private activity space for the Jing Shilun family, but for today's party, in addition to the room where the Jing family lives on the third floor, it is still possible to walk back and forth on the two floors below.

To be on the safe side, Yuan Fan was still holding a Wanxiang talisman when he walked around, although he had just seen the Wanxiang talisman in the backyard and it had not changed color, but maybe the ghost was active in the villa and had not gone out?

When it comes to his iron buddies, Yuan Fan can't take it lightly, he went upstairs and downstairs, and let him look for every corner of Jing Shilun's house, and he didn't even let go of the toilets on each floor.

"Oops, it's so tiring to go up and down the stairs over and over again!" Yuan Fan got out of a toilet again and rested against the wall, "It seems that there will be no other ghosts in this house except for the Futong ghost in the living room on the first floor." Hey? ”

Yuan Fan looked left and right, raised his eyebrows, "Oops! It seems to be ...... here It's the third floor! ”

It turned out that Yuan Fan was too focused on investigating, and he went up and down the stairs too many times, so he was confused, and accidentally ran to the area where the family was active on the third floor.

Although it is safer to test the whole house for ghosts, after all, this is a place where people move on their own, and it is indeed a bit inappropriate to come up without permission.

Yuan Fan was a little embarrassed, accepted the Wanxiang talisman, and prepared to go downstairs.

He had barely taken two steps when a faint conversation came. It is said that Yuan Fan is not the kind of person who is willing to peep into other people's secrets, but a muffled roar mixed with it made him pay attention.

"That voice just now...... Is Lao Lun shouting? Yuan Fan wondered.

He slowly leaned over and found the door where the sound was coming from.

"Shi Lun, didn't you take the medicine on time in the past two days? Why do you always get sick? Jing Shilun's father, Jing Qianqiu's voice, came out.

Sickness? When did Jing Shilun get sick? How did you not know? Yuan Fan continued to listen.

"Father, I'm fine, maybe I'm drug resistant! I've pretty much already arranged for tonight's meeting. Jing Shilun said in a deep voice.

Yuan Fan frowned, didn't he say that because of his girlfriend, the relationship between Jing Shilun and his father was very stiff, how could it sound like the two of them were very harmonious. And at this party in the evening, Jing Shilun told Yuan Fan that it was held to show his tough attitude to Jing Qianqiu, how does it sound like a discussion between father and son?

"Well, for several years, I've worked hard to help the Great Sage find all the blood he wants, and now, it's finally time to return." There was excitement in Jing Qianqiu's voice.

"Don't worry! I have invited a lot of powerful children today, as long as they eat the cake with holy medicine, our plan will be completed! Jing Shilun said.

Yuan Fan's expression became solemn, he didn't know what "Shu Dasheng" and "Blood of All Things" meant, but the meaning in Jing Shilun's later sentence was not so friendly.

"When they eat the cake, the plan is complete?" Yuan Fan raised his eyebrows, "What plan?" Is this a conspiracy? No, it won't! Lao Lun and my brother for so many years, how could he harm me? ”

The more Yuan Fan thought about it, the more wrong it became, but he heard the voice inside come again.

"Shi Lun, I heard you say, Yuan Fan is an exorcist, and he has some Taoism? You brought him in too? What if he sees through it? Jing Qianqiu asked with some concern.

"Don't worry, father. Yuan Fan won't have doubts about me, and he has already been tricked, don't worry about him. ”

What the? Yuan Fanshun's eyes widened, he was tricked? When did it happen?

"Oh? So fast? ”

"Yes, I just saw him in the backyard, he said that he was hungry, he ate some cake first, I went to see, someone did steal some prepared cakes, the holy medicine should have entered the body, just wait for the rat great sage to urge mana, he should also be controlled."

Yuan Fan listened outside, and the cold sweat was about to come down, thanks to the fact that he said that he ate the cake just to lie to Jing Shilun, otherwise he would have been planted inexplicably. But he didn't have lunch, and he probably ate those cakes, which is a little scary to think about.

"What should I do, should I go in to subdue Lao Lun and his father, or will I secretly tell everyone about their conspiracy?" Yuan Fan was worried, "No, if I tell everyone, whether they believe me or not is two different things, if they believe it, the reputation of the Jing family will definitely plummet, I can't do this." It seems that it can only be, ahhh......h

As soon as Yuan Fan thought of this, he suddenly felt a blow in the back of his head, he almost screamed out, and hurriedly held back, making a whimpering sound.

This time it was really not light, and his whole person suddenly felt deprived of oxygen.

"Oh no, pay too much attention to the house, you don't know if someone is approaching. Uh......"

Another stick, Yuan Fan really couldn't hold on, fainted, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Hearing the movement, the father and son of the Jing family walked out of the house quickly, but saw Liu Shuang holding a folding iron stool in his hands, looking at them in fear, and on the ground, Yuan Fan was lying there motionless.

"Yuan Fan?" Jing Shilun frowned, "You knocked him unconscious?" ”

"Yes......" Liu Shuangshuang said with some fear.

"How long has he been listening outside?" Jing Qianqiu asked.

Liu Shuangshuang shook his head and said timidly: "I don't know, I just saw him eavesdropping here, so I ......"

Jing Qianqiu nodded, and said expressionlessly: "You did a good job, if he publicized what he heard, it would be bad." Slen! ”

"Father."

"Lock him up! Wait until that's done, and then let him out. ”

Jing Shilun nodded coldly and said, "It's better to ...... How about handing him over to the Rat Sage? ”